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Embroidery was second nature to Chloe. Her fingers danced with the needle, her wrists moving with a fluid, captivating grace, like a goldfish darting through water—a sight truly pleasing to the eye.

Time slipped away unnoticed as her wrists kept rhythm, and before she knew it, it was past ten o'clock. Just as she secured the final stitch, her phone chimed.

It was Rob